After Transmigrating As A Demon, I've Been Adopted By Angels! Chapter 87
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The hall was deathly silent.
Davis' initial expression slowly turned cold.
The demon king's strength, which was originally at level four, slowly rose to level nine.
The black wings on his back extended.
"When did I expose myself?"
The corners of Davis' mouth faintly curved as he asked.
"Just now."
The tentacle behind Gluttony slowly appeared, and in a flash, it appeared in front of Davis.
"Jaime Angela, it's you, right?
"I really don't understand how you can have divine and chaos powers at the same time.
"Is your true strength only at demon king tier 9?
"If that's the case, you won't be my match if you don't reveal your angel powers."
Gluttony said indifferently.
In the next moment, the tentacle on Gluttony's back suddenly enlarged!
A huge gash instantly opened up at the front of the attack, biting toward Davis.
Boom!
In the next moment, Davis' figure appeared at the side and the ground of the Hall of Gluttony was shattered by the tentacle.
Dust exploded!
"You have some strength."
Gluttony snorted coldly, and the tentacles swept toward Davis again!
Davis snorted coldly, and his figure flashed, once again dodging the attack.
"Do you only know how to run?
"Face me, ba*tard!
"Bloody Explosion!"
Gluttony shouted, and both of its hands turned into two tentacles at the same time, biting in Davis' direction.
At the same time, the tentacle on its back also blocked Davis' path of retreat.
It made Davis have no way of retreat!
At this moment, a noble imperial aura suddenly bloomed from Davis' body!
An incomparably powerful pressure came from Davis at the center, instantly covering the entire Hall of Gluttony.
Demon bloodline, bloomed!
In the next moment, Gluttony felt his body suddenly sink.
The attack that was supposed to be a sure-kill attack also revealed a flaw at this moment.
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It was as if his entire body was shackled, and less than 10% of his strength was left!
At this moment, Gluttony's strength immediately weakened to the level of chaos demon king!
"How is this possible?!"
Gluttony was shocked. He was an existence close to the twelve demon gods.
Even the terrifying pressure released by Samael and Lucifer was not one-tenth as powerful as the one released by Davis.
What was the origin of Davis' bloodline? How could it be so powerful!
It was too abnormal!
No wonder he could obtain the evaluation of SSSS level from the crystal. This kind of monster was a powerful existence that Gluttony had never seen in tens of millions of years.
Feeling his extremely weak strength, Gluttony gave up on fighting head-on with Davis.
This guy had too many strange tricks.
It was impossible to guard against him as he could even use his divine power. If the two combined, his advantage would be completely lost.
He had to quickly inform the other seven primordial sins and even Lucifer and the others.
With this thought in his heart, Gluttony smashed three of his attacks onto the ground. Relying on the powerful recoil, his figure escaped in the opposite direction.
Gluttony's target was her throne, where there was a magic tool that could communicate with Lucifer.
As long as he could touch the throne, Gluttony could immediately ask for help from others.
Gluttony's speed was extremely fast, like a cannonball being fired!
However, Davis would not let Gluttony succeed. Seeing that Gluttony chose to retreat after sensing his aura, Davis immediately sensed Gluttony's intention.
His right hand pointed at the empty space in front of the throne as he said indifferently, "Grand Lysis."
Boom!
Space was torn apart!
The entire throne was swallowed by the space turbulence and instantly disappeared without a trace.
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Forget about calling for help. If Gluttony dared to approach the throne, he would be torn apart by the space turbulence!
When he saw the space turbulence that suddenly bloomed in front of him, Gluttony's pupils constricted. He forcefully stopped himself from moving forward, but his hair still touched the space turbulence under the powerful reaction force.
"Damn it."
At this moment, Gluttony's hair was disheveled, and he looked extremely miserable, like a demoness.
"Was this also part of your calculations?"
Gluttony was obviously extremely afraid of Davis.
The bloody tentacle on his back suddenly burst out sharp thorns on the slippery tentacle.
The tentacle on his back was also strengthened by magic power, and immediately became a mace.
"If you don't have any other tricks, you can go and die over there."
Davis' expression did not change.
He already had two tricks up his sleeve.
He could either kill Gluttony and everyone here, or continue to play the role of Tim and obtain more information about the current situation in the demon world.
Davis would never treat himself as a prey.
With the bloodline of angels and demons, he could adapt perfectly in both Paradise Island and the demon world.
Moreover, with the help of the system, Davis would not be worried about being discovered.
As long as he was not caught by Lucifer, he was no different from the Paradise Island in the demon world.
However, he was only the demon king of the seven primordial sins. Back then, he could kill two of them at once. Now, no matter how strong Gluttony was, he could not do anything to Davis.
"Dark Judgement."
Davis said lightly.
He pointed his right index finger in the direction of Gluttony and a black light ball appeared.
Along with a terrifying space roar, it exploded violently!
The black pillar of light grew bigger and bigger in Gluttony's eyes!
Boom!
Annihilation!
Under the destructive power of Dark Judgement, Gluttony, one of the seven primordial sins of the demon world, died tragically in front of Davis.
"Ding!
"The skill that the host used, Dark Judgement, has increased skill proficiency!
"Currently, Dark Judgement's level is five!"
"Gluttony's skill, Devour, has been detected and can be inherited. Would the host like to receive it?"
In his mind, the system's voice sounded.
This time, Davis had cast Dark Judgement at close range. In just a few seconds, the chaos energy in his body had not dried up.
However, only about five percent remained.
"Gluttony's inherited skill?"
Davis frowned slightly. He obviously knew how abnormal
Gluttony's ability was.
However, if he inherited it and had a tentacle tail on his back every day, he would be finished when he returned to Paradise Island.
"Ding!
"Don't worry, host. The Devour skill after inheriting it is different from Gluttony's main body. There's no need to personally devour it through the tentacle."
Davis' eyes lit up. Since he had no worries, what was there to wait for?
"Devour!"
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